The Pleasure Comeback

Chapter 1

“This new place, gotta say, it’s pretty nice…” Yara said, lounging on the couch on our balcony, her legs draped over Vi’s.

“Emma has a good eye for real estate, even if she won’t admit to it…” my girlfriend said

“It’s just looking at historical data and seeing when a place is undervalued, that’s all…” I said. I looked out over the expanse of city stretching before us, and I had managed to pick a place with a hell of a view, didn’t I?

“Whatever nerdy shit you used to get us here…” Vi stepped behind me and ran her hands along my chest and shoulders. “It’s amazing, and I’m glad I’m here with you.”

“You’ve gotta give yourself credit more often, Emma. You’re smart as hell, no need to be self-deprecating when the cool girls are around.” Yara said, shooting her eyes over to Vi before looking back at me.

“She knows exactly how cool she is, she’s just too cool to admit it, bit of a contradiction there, yeah?

” Vi said. She leaned down and kissed me again.

“She’s also a lot hornier than she lets on…

” Her hand closed around my breast tightly, her nails digging in through the fabric of my bra. “Me, on the other hand…”

“Oh, yeah, you’re never horny, Vi…” Yara laughed. She put her hand on my stomach, my body suddenly much more sensitive than usual.

“Fuck yes…” I sighed.

Yara didn’t waste time, her fingers slid down the front of my pants, and her hand quickly found itself exactly where I wanted it to be. She held my lips open with two fingers and plunged one inside, always certain I was ready for it, because, generally I was.

“Vi is so lucky to have a girlfriend that can get this fucking wet this quickly…” Yara said.

Vi looked up, a little out of breath, and smiled. “I keep reminding you, Yar, it’s not like Emma is exclusively my girlfriend…” Vi leaned over me and kissed Yara, her pierced nipples glimmering in the soft moonlight.

“Are we…doing this out in the open…like this?” I said.

Yara smiled at me, her eyes hooded in her high and in her desire. “You seem like the kind of girl who would love getting fucked by two women under the stars…am I right about that?”

"I think I am now.” I relaxed, more than before somehow, and let Yara toy with me.

“Besides, we’re on the top floor, nobody’s going to see us…maybe hear us, but, we’re already loud enough, they’ve probably heard us before.” Vi slipped her hand up my shirt, clasping her hand over my breast through my bra. God, something about tonight made me so much more sensitive.

Yara put her lips on mine again, her tongue tracing a slow circle inside of my mouth while I was getting my clit played with, and I felt Vi squeeze my breast, my back arching into her touch.

“Mmm…are we going to make her feel like the perfect fucking princess she is?” Vi said, upping the ante on utterly showering me in pleasure. “When’s the last time you’ve had two women eat you out at the same time?”

“Honestly, like, a week…” I said, laughing, the mild joke feeling triumphantly funny to me. For most women, I’m sure that feat was a lot more rare, but, well, I was just lucky, I guess.

“A week is way too long for someone as hot as you, Em.” Yara tugged at the strings on my sleep pants. “Should I take these off?”

I nodded, and Vi kissed my forehead.

Yara smiled at me as she slid the thin fabric over my hips and down my legs, I could hear her giggle.

"What is it?"

“I just…being completely real here, I don’t think you’ve ever been this wet before, at least as far as I’ve seen.” Yara said.

“Oh my god…” Vi looked down at me, equally in awe.

“Then you both know how important it is for you to get down there right now.” I drove forward, my body demanding attention even more than usual.

“You can’t ever completely take the domme out of a woman, can ya?” Vi said.

“It’s true…but I do need a damn good domme and a versatile switch on me, right fucking now…

” I spread my legs open, now nude from the waist down.

The night air was heavenly against my overheated body, and it wasn’t all that bad to have two utterly lovely women on either side of me, ready to devour me.

Yara leaned down first, her long fingers tracing soft, lazy lines down the center of my pussy before her tongue took the place of them, the light touch of it in the folds of my sex a beautiful torture.

Vi joined her moments later, each of them working a side of my pussy, their tongues flicking against each other on top of my vulva.

Fuck, this was unbelievable. I knew I had two utterly magnificent women in both of them, but seeing their bodies together in a tangle of lust against me was something else.

I reached out for Yara, my fingers interlocking with hers on my hip.

"Yara…I want to eat you out…" I gasped, getting my head above the ocean of pleasure she and Vi were providing me.

"You're so close to coming, though…" Yara said, a tinge of disappointment in her voice.

"I know, that's exactly why I want to take a breather, you know how much I like edging." I giggled.

"She does." Vi said, knowing that I sometimes had her take hours off between sessions just to heighten things for me.

"I'm never going to turn down someone this hot who wants to fuck me, so, I'm not complaining.

" Yara said, darting her tongue against my pussy a few more times for good measure.

"But, if I can make a request, I'd really like you to strap me from behind…

" Yara pulled herself up to my face, kissing me, her lips and chin bathed in my wetness.

"Mmm…should we try out the new one?" Vi said, a naughty grin on her face.

"New what?" Yara sat back on her heels, looking between Vi and me. "Oh, damn, I forgot Emma's gone full mad scientist now…I'm down."

"Are you sure you're down?" Vi said, an evil grin on her face that I didn't see often.

I sat up, shrugging off some of the miasma of the weed, my head a little more clear now, motivated by, of course, my yearning to test the scientific method…of fucking. "It's…not that crazy." I said.

"Respectfully, Emma, a woman who has had fifty orgasms in a day and once hung herself by her ankles on ropes while ten women took turns eating her out saying something 'isn't that crazy' could still be crazy, even for a freak like myself." Yara smirked.

"It was forty-three confirmed, my data discounted the other seven…” I said, then closed my eyes and told myself to chill out on data dumps that probably nobody wanted to hear about. "And, no, it's, I assure you, objectively not that crazy."

"Alright," Yara shrugged. "Let me hear it."

"Emma outdid herself on this one." Vi stood up, pulling Yara with her. "This is like the iPhone of strap-ons."

"I have to pay $19.99 a month to have the privilege to come and I have to buy a new one every year and a half?" Yara said.

"Not the worst business model, DRM for your clit." I pointed at Yara, then reached and got my glasses off of the side table. "But I'm not there yet."

"It's…so very real, and…it cums…" Vi giggled. "If you want it to do that kind of thing."

"I've used those before, they're…fine." Yara stretched, her body looking utterly stunning in the smoggy haze.

"You haven't had one that cums at the exact moment it detects your orgasm, and has six flavors of cum, though, probably." I allowed myself a bemused smile. I knew I was good at this stuff, and I was allowed to enjoy it.

I stood up, and Yara immediately brought me in for a deep, sensual kiss. "I love how crazy and dedicated you are to this…"

"I try…" I said, going back toward my toy lab.